SIMPER

Questions from heart,
moot in imaginations.
Don't be lost in these trifling s.
You are the acumen for your acuity.


You have got the divination.
You can be elated with the thorns  .
God has given tantamount of jubilation and depression.
Tune let your soul tune.
You have to live life blissfully ,
so be gleeful .
What is gloominess ?
It is miniscule now.


If we procure,
relinquishing also prevails .
Life is all about these peaks and valleys .
The setting sun tells everyone,
to explore the jaunt.
Its not only our predicament,
every smirk resembles you...

ISOCHRONOUS

Here,Here,somewhere near,
a jiff is being made.
There,There, you go there,
you will get that jiff there.
Live the moments ,these are life.
Why do we find jiffs in  jiffs?

Jiffy that are hidden,
why didn't you find out about them earlier?
Clinched up in a gunk,
we were all a crate.
Feckless spiel do happen,
why do we have to find meaning in those spiel every time.....

How we stumble?
How we settle?
Callosity turns into pliancy .
The one whom I thought to be perplexing,
Don't know why the one feels as astounding.

ABERRANT NIGHT

Its my urge,but how do I apprise,
all the things that my heart affirms.
How do I await the ripple of dreams,
when the plethora flows every time.
Listen to what the reticence tells,
longer than the memories are the
chronicles of my heart.
how do I apprise,how do I apprise...


I had aspired, to tell you something,
O hallowed.
You are present obverse me,
so i surmise ,what was i deemed to tell you ?
How are these innervation?
This aurora feels like twilight.
Words keep coming to my lips
and then blushes away,
words are emulated every time in my eyes.
Its my urge,but how do I apprise,
all the things that my heart affirms.


Why do I have to tell,the words that are un uttered ?
Heart listens and heart speaks.
This is the night we have for our hearts .
Heart without enunciating seems like palavering.
It triggers of all the secrets of my heart.
When there is sensibility,sensitiveness and sentiment,
then what else I have to say or auscultate?
When you are there ,
O sacrosanct  .....

SILHOUETTE

Flares are paintings.
Flares are painters.
Flares are palate of colors.
Deep love of red,immense feelings of blue.
Portrait of love are the
flares of a damsel.
Flares are paintbrushes.
Flares are canvases.

CHIMERA

Touch the dream,
feeler be ablaze,
if the dream is a flame.
Feeler be abate,
if the dream is briny deep.
Feeler will sheer into ashes,
if the dream is corpse like .
At the tip of the finger,
the sun will rise,
if the dream would only have been a dream.......

SOMETIMES,SOMETHING,SOMEWHERE

Sometimes I feel like living,
sometimes I  forget to live.
Sometimes I wish ,
you will come thousand times.
Let there be some love.


Sometimes I feel this happens,
sometimes I feel that happened.
Sometimes I wait for someone.
Let there be some love.
Some change,
some time before,
some happiness,
regained from dreams.


My proclivity will be someone's else.
There will be someone,
with whom I can fight falseheartedly.
With whom I can endure my life.
Let there be some love,
which i can find no where .


I had gone for a quest,
but i didn't find that semblance in this voluminous world.
I wonder whose name comes into my mind,
so many  times a day.
I find him everyday.
I loose him everyday.
I get him everyday.
Let there be love somewhere.

A Psalm For You

You  were not there ,neither was the moon.
The only thing that was there was a Dream.
When you came the moon came along with you.
The sky seemed like a silver desert then.


O the moon,beautiful  moon.
You spread the light in the darkness of the night.
The sea is today full of waves ,
You created the magic tonight.

When you were not there ,there were no colors anywhere.
Only the life existed.
My heart was filled with the sands of the river,
but my soul was empty with you.

Today the river seems to be a silver sea.
When you were not there,the flowers didnt bloom.
Only ,there was the hot sand,
which was felt like a loom.

You  were not there ,neither was the moon.
The only thing that was there was a Dream.
When you came the moon came along with you.
The sky seemed like a silver desert then.

AMBROSIAL

Stopped heartbeats
started when i saw you.
My life became rejuvenated .
The world of mine slowly transposed.
Hear me,you are beautiful.
So unbelievable.
You are so adorable.


In dreams, you are there .
In heart,your thoughts.
I felt,let me live more,
when i saw you in my eyes.
Hear me,you are captivating.
Don't get lost.
You are so enchanting.


Let the morning go.
Let the night go.
Let the roads abscond.
To subsist,is impossible without meeting you.
Hear me.you are charming.
Don't go away.
You are so enthralling.

To Be...... With You .....

Hey girl,yes you my girl
When I see you I envisage that only if,
you could be there for me ,
I will forget all my woes and live my
whole life with a smile .
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .


I am alone in this world,
take me with you.
I want to complete the journey of my life
along with you.
What  more can i say ?
You are my breath ,so don't leave  me.
Be nearby.
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .

When I got you,I don't know why but i feel  ,
I am embraced in your arms forever.
Be my shadow.
Come into my life ,spend your life with me.
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .

TURNS

Turns come in life,
In time ,
While walking along the road.
Familiar footsteps,
Poles,streets,
the smell of the meadows.
All  walk away,
far far from the crowd.
Suddenly ,everything comes into life.
Coruscation of the eyes
which talk day and night
come into my mind.
I remember many such things
before the turn comes
who knows what may happen ,
what may happen before the turn comes?

MY COMPOSITION

Two dreams
One indignant,
another merged.
One colourless,
another like a butterfly.


So many things
concealed.....
Seven seas,
Thirteen rivers,
Ponds full of lotus,
Palaces,
Witches ,
Hidden treasure ,
All of the above ,
are  just like a fairy tale.
I explore,
but i don't find descry.
A short span is
what my composition.

LOVE: A BLESSING OR A CURSE.

LOVE: A BLESSING OR A CURSE

 Is this an enshrine or a malediction

Nothing is obtrusive.

Except you. Except you

Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

I fear, I may get fanatic to you,

I fear, you may run in my sanguine blood.

Without you I will be nothing.

I fear, Love may make me intermittent.

I feel, as if I am relinquished.

Something which exists or not.

I fear, I may get lost in the ocean of love.

 Is this an enshrine or a malediction

Nothing is obtrusive

Except you. Except you.

Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

When you embrace me,

I blossom like a flower.

I have this feeling,

From many days.

Day by day, I feel

I am getting addicted to you.

I have lost myself in your love.

Is this an enshrine or a malediction

Nothing is obtrusive

Except you. Except you.

Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

TEMPEST

I get startled by your call...
In the shadowy shadowy afternoon.
When I open the windows,
the smell of the wetly mud spreads everywhere around.


I see you looming up towards my home.
But don't know about that whom are
you talking with on the way for hours and hours.
That you don't have time to come.
You come then you don't.
Did you get irascible ? For which
you are restraining the summer... '

If not coming is what you resolute for,
Then why are you longing..
longing to touch me.
Destroy all the doors of sadness.
Take me with you.
By the swaying of the gusty wind.
Wet me and the volcanic skin.
You have touched my heart,
with your first droplets,
in the last monsoon.

Why do you come in the midst of August?
Interpreting the sky with different colors..
You go back..
Leaving a rainbow in my eyes..

CAPRICE

It cannot see the frond.
Nor can it  remember the stock.
Honeybee sitting on the petals of the flowers,
Leaves an impression after flying
Leaves a suspicion in mind.
Here the flower is not meant to be blamed,
Nor the honeybee is made to be acclaimed.
Honeybee can jump.
Jump and break all the doors of bondage.
Honeybee's wings can gather tons of honey,
How wonderful it is !
A honeybee is very strange .
By its humming song,
Thousands of buds bloom everyday.....

Beauty Within A Canvas...

Desideratum and dogged Determination.
To capture you within  a frame.


If your beauty had been,
Like a spotless moon,
Like a calm seashore,
Like a sand less desert,
Like  an angel,
I would have portrayed you in my imagination.


At a moment it is familiar.
The next moment it is  difficult.
Restless is your beauty.
In this city,
which makes me helpless,restless.
To  understand your beauty.


After sundry strokes of the brushes,
unfinished remains your beauty.
Consternation strikes the painter.
Before making a masterpiece,
Few creations are shattered in the canvas.
When i was about to make you mine ,
Some of your beauty got washed away,
Like a name in the sands of a beach.......

BABY

Baby your frock has so many flowers.
Though am not with you,My love is there for you.

Baby ,if I hold your hands once,
Then ,even the summer day seems like winter...
Baby,if I get a glance of you once,
Thousands of lights get en-lighted as if its a trance.

Baby , once you come into my hands,
Nor day or night,
No work no play
Not  even Sunday or all the seven days 
Are enough for me to look at you.


Baby,why shall I now search for a toy ?
When I have every joy.
Taking you into a Fairyland,
You and me will be hand in hand....

SUMMER

When I first met you ,
You were standing in my garden,
Dressed like a girl in turqoise blue
Or seemed like blooming flowers of a shrub,
I came running to you,
I saw,
You were playing in the waves,
like a golden fish in the water.


I fell in love with you.
It seemed like a mid-day.
Shining in your youth in a mirror.
You made me blind for a while.
Your rays are sometime like the forget - me - not
And sometime it is like the growling tigress.
In my eyes I have a
childlike curosity for you.

The day when you forgot me,
In my garden lines and lines
of sunflower drooped in the hot afternoon....
I kept waiting for you all day,
with the hope that you will return one day...

Your love is like a summer day.
When its night,it is suffocating as you are not there.
Then my breathe is full of hot air;
I am searching for you day and night.
I will be searching for you my whole life....

Hey my love !

Don’t leave me and go,

Express your love.

Your heart is the destination of mine heart,

Tell your love, feel your love

Hey beauty! Hey my love

You are so far away from me like never before,

My world which is full of sadness, the reason was not you before.

Take yourself out of my heart

Or else make me your heart

Tell your love, feel your love

Hey beauty! Hey my love

Life is losing its way, please come into my life.

If you don’t want to come, then call me near you, My life!

Till when will I have to live like this,

Don’t treat me like this

 Tell your love, feel your love

Hey beauty! Hey my love

ON A PICNIC DAY

On a pure scintillating day,
I was lost in someone's thought.
My mind was like a winter landscape,
Your soul was like a sunday morning.
That was on a picnic day.


My soul was roaming,how lonely it was !
it was searching for you, my dear,in the picnic spot,
On a picnic day.
Your body was like a forest,full of greenery.
Your hair was like the black clouds.
Your eyes were like River Thames.
That was felt on a picnic day.

I lost my soul once,
In the lap of the hills.
From that day ,a piece from my stoned heart,
is lying on the footsteps of your stream...
On a picnic day . On a picnic day .

ETERNAL FRIENDSHIP

I was unknown ,
whether I was going on your way,
or whether I met you on my way ?
I thought  I should stay for a while with you ...
That day ,your shade,was not able to hide  me.
Your shade was smaller than my sturcture
but i felt relief by sitting in the same shade.


A little bit of shade brings drowsiness ,
Fear of time that goes away with the blink of eyes ,
Frightens the traveler everyday ,
Every afternoon.
That very day my eyes felt sleepy
I started narrating the story of my life,
as  if  I was talking to myself .
But I knew you were listening to my words
And at a moment ,I felt, I talked almost everything to you.

I do not want anything from this friendship.
Even if i don't understand your language,I do understand your silence.
Even if i don't get any profit from you,
There's a lot above profit and loss,
That's our eternal friendship.
I don't expect your fruits and seeds from you,
neither i have any intention of harming you .
Lost in a desert ,I found a mirage of water in you,
In that moment ,a little touch of sensuousness ,
is what i belief is the best gift from you .....

BIRD

Bird is small and smaller are its eyes
Within its eyes there are huge
creations of the sky.
Though, its wings are tiny,
its wings have the strength and determination 
to fly across the vast sky....




When it closes ,its wings,it seems to be night.
When it opens ,its wings,it brings a new day.
When it closes its wings it seems as if 
it has taken a form of a stone
which is rounded in shape.
On a cloudy day,when a bird flies ,
its wings are lost between
the clouds of the cloudy sky.




You know you are a bird,
Then how did you forget the sky?
Since ,so many days you have not seen the mountains,
You have not touched the streams,leaves and trees .
You are restricted :  To sky
Restricted - for the lifelong try


Yes -there is a cage for a bird 
Which cannot be considered as a mirth....

EYES BLINK ,EYES WINK,EYES CRY

Eyes blink,Eyes wink ,Eyes cry.
Eyes dry,eyes open,eyes take the beholder to the horizon ,where the sky meets the earth like the union of adam and eve.
Eyes close,body sleeps,mind opens to dreams.
Eyes dry,the heart cries,the mind flies in the vast sky.

Eyes blink,Eyes wink ,Eyes cry.

EACH MOMENT .EACH SECOND.EACH ACTION.

I started living without me.
I started flowing wth your air.
I dont know how I became yours.
I feel as if i am your voice.
When i found you,I found my life.
I want to capture each moment,each second,each action of ours.


I am living more than before,after i got connected to your heart.
I kept walking on your road,you are my destination.
I kept falling on your feet,you are the only one for me.
When i found you,I found my life.
I want to capture each moment,each second,each action of ours.

Your eyes are a sign of new dawn,A new feeling.
Many days back the clouds which were held back in the sky,Have been broken down.
The flowers have blossomed with your touch.
Wherever you go,I am the world for you.
Each moment you live for,will be the greatest feeling ever...
Its only for that i feel completely new.
When i found you,I found my life.
I want to capture each moment,each second,each action of ours.

HEAVENLY LOVE

Is there sweetness in every new thing which I come across?
Your senses are with me everywhere I go .
Lighter and Lighter the colour fades from yesterday.
Deeper and deeper becomes our tomorrow.
Some love has become some love has left which will get fulfilled in the heaven.


Sleepless nights.endless talks.
When I come nearer and nearer it looks again and again.
Lost in one's own thoughts,
Walking in one's own road,
Thousands and thousands of memories
Wet deep and deeper eyes.
Lighter and Lighter the colour fades from yesterday.
Deeper and deeper becomes our tomorrow.
Some love has become some love has left which will get fulfilled in the heaven

WITHOUT YOU

There's something there between the two of us,
which is unseen and cannot be heard by anyone.
It seems asif the whole life is empty
O baby!
It seems as if each breath we take is empty
without you without you without you my love
There's a strangeness in the air
without you without you without you my love

I have been strange to this world these days
My two eyes have been strange to each other
There's strangeness in my sadness even
This  road ,these streets have lost their way
All my prayers have been inaudible to God
They have been left unspoken...
Without you without you without you my love

The sunshine have left me behind in the way
Here ,the evening kept walking away from me.
It seems as if every morning have turned out to be a cruel night.
There's something there between the two of us ,
which is unseen and cannot be heard by anyone.
It seems as if the whole life is empty.
O baby !
It seems as if each breath we take is empty.
without you without you without you my love ...